Book 1- The Bite

Chapter 2

(Kids’ POV)

                There’s almost 2 hours until my birthday party. I’m super excited! All of my friends say that Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza is the place to be. I walked into the kitchen and saw my mom doing something on her laptop. I put my chin on the tall island. “Whatcha doin’ momma?” I asked her. She said, “Nothing honey. Go play outside.” I walked sluggishly to the door and went outside. My neighbors were outside. They had two daughters and a son. I liked their son. His name was John. He’s cool. He is two years older than me so he is smarter. I am in the 2nd grade and he is in the 4th. The two girls’ names are Lilly and Morgan. Lilly is 4 and Morgan is 7, she’s my age. We aren’t in the same class but we do go to the same school. I don’t like Morgan that well. At least I only like her when her friends aren’t over. She is friends with the really snotty and mean girls. I DO NOT like them. AT ALL. NO! I walked over to the neighbor’s yard where they were drawing pictures with sidewalk chalk. “Hey guys! Can I join you?” I asked politely. “Sure!” Morgan exclaimed. I was actually slightly excited that she said yes. I picked up the pink chalk and began to draw a flower. “Happy Birthday, by the way.” John said. I looked over at him and saw that he was drawing a bunny. “Hey, thanks,” I said with a smile, “I like your bunny.” He smiled. “Thanks!” I smiled and continued drawing my flower. I suddenly asked, “Are you guys coming to my party at Freddy Fazbear’s today?” I put the chalk down and awaited their response. “I am!” Morgan exclaimed. “Ooh! Ooh! I wanna go!” Lilly shouted. Morgan looked at Lilly, “You are Lilly.” John just looked at me with an odd look. “I want to but I can’t. I’m going over to Garret’s house.” He had a slight frown on his face. Garret was his best friend and they hung out ALL THE TIME! I nodded and said, “Its ok. Maybe Morgan will go for her birthday, then you can go.” He smiled and nodded. “Cayla! Time to go! Come inside!” My mom yelled from the driveway. I said, “COMING! Thank you for letting me draw with you.” Morgan and Lilly both said, “Your welcome!” I ran back to my house and caught up with my mom. “MOM! MOM! Is it time to go?” I said excitedly. “Yes honey, get in the car.” I sprinted to the car. This was going to be the best day ever!

(Foxy’s POV)

                I still stood behind the blue, starred curtain. Now and again I would peek out of pirate’s cove and watch as Freddy and Bonnie preformed. Except whenever I looked out my eyes seemed to wander over to Chica. She was passing out pizza to the kids and smiling the entire time. I guess she kind of had to because that’s how she was built but you could tell it was real. People came pouring in the doors. I would finally get to interact with the kids. After a while a whole bunch of 3 year olds through 7 year old kids showed up. Most of them were probably family of hers because they were all so young. I cowered down back inside of the curtain when I heard Freddy say through the mic, “Hey Kids!? Who wants to meet…….FOXY THE PIRATE?” All of the kids began to scream. I have never felt this good in my life. I got in position for the curtains to go up. And they did.

(Bonnie’s POV)

                I could only imagine how Foxy felt, standing behind that curtain all day with nothing to do. But I was out here shredding on my guitar with Freddy. I was super excited for Foxy. I watched as his curtains were pulled apart and it revealed him standing there all confident. “Ahoy Maytees! Are Ye Ready to Parrrrty?” The kids went nuts. They were jumping up and down and screaming and smiling. Their parents had to literally hold them back while he was preforming. Then that’s when it happened. I saw a 3 year old kid run up to Foxy. Then another. And another. And another. They began to hang on him and hug him and pull at him. One of the kids pulled off his hook. Another his eye patch. They began to tear him apart until there was nothing but an endoskeleton and half a toy-foxy head. Me, Freddy, and Chica ran over to him. We gathered all his pieces and the manager put him back together. But it was no use. It happened every time he had a performance. We all grew sad because of what happened to him. They locked him away in the back. He was not known as toy Foxy anymore. He was now……Mangle.

(Freddy’s POV)

                What happened to Foxy was insanity. I was saddened and enraged at this. I watched day after day of the empty curtain. One day I was so full of anger I shut down. I wouldn’t sing. I wouldn’t dance. They had to close down Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza for the week. I just sat there. In silence. Thinking about Mangle. They picked and tinkered with me, thinking I had malfunctioned. It was nearly two weeks before they could open again. I eventually become more awake but I was still dead on the inside.